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the gas
Let me talk all my shit
I send the hit
Pick him up like a Lyft
Baby I'm dope
Come and get you a sniff
Posted with real ones
So you do not fit
Baby

slowly dying
Keep ya head up
Foot on the gas never let up
Aye it's cool if you fall as long as you get up
Yeah
As long as you get up
Aye it's cool if you

the beam
Look I'm never basic
I just run shit like I'm racing
Got my foot all on the gas
Cuff his bitch and then go smash
I'm like ma ma ma Mario
Look at me

bood up
I'm not with the nagging
I don't even care about Expensive fashion
I hop in the whip
On the gas we mashing
If we get into a fight
It's trajic

vurige, bevlogen raps
Geen grenzen meer
De borders weg
Zoals een borderliner zegt
Nu is er geen weg terug
M'n kromme wordt een rechte rug
Niet langer ga ik

is gon they time has past

Go ahead be petty make ‘em mad
Kill that entrance show yo ass

Kill that exit hit that gas 
Zero 60 dumb fast

Hit that lik

got gas like a plumber
No Drake, no baby, just LEYTON no gunner
Run like a runner when you hear the thunder
When you hear the thunder when I hear

for what I got coming soon
How can I stop when I got the gas
Streams goin up and now I'm gettin racks
So much money, had to run it back
Now I got my

never kill my vibe
Kill my vibe
And I know that I'm in my prime
No pain no gain
Don't you ever waste my time
Waste my time yeah
Step on the gas
Tel'em we

that's smoking
Pressure hella potent
Thats words of Rog Ruthless
Aye Ima smoke that gas and Ima mind my business
Wake up and thank that lord
Then right

Ayy, gang, hold on, okay, watch how I'm gonna gas this hoe
Fasho, go

I hop on the mic, I'm a menace
I can do this with my feet up
These niggas can't

on the gas pedal yeah no stoppin
My og told me we gotta get it locked in
I be stormin in the market
I be watching all my options
I feel like a band from

the past I can't cap her pack gas
She call me toxic cause I don't text back
She probably mad cause she know she got passed
Stop calling my phone i'm talking

Bae-gas, I've got Pele, I said

my bae
We do what we wanna do cause you're chilling with EA
Got a couple swishers with me, we can buy a few G's
And we can smoke this gas until we

like bradley beal
You ain't talkin bout money get the fuck out the field
I got choppas they loaded we keep dem concealed
All gas no breaks niggas know

you know I keep fire

Damn, this shit is gas, I ain't gon' lie
What's this shit right here
Some biscotti, biscotti, biscotti, biscotti, biscotti

you what it is,
Get real deep up in them ribs
Might settle down and have some kids,
Ge screaming and fuck all of the pigs
Just smoking gas, don't do no

aimin
I ain't doin' no explainin' shit
If it's beef, I'ma eat
No, I ain't shamin' niggas
I guess it's that fame
In niggas that make em OD
Gas em Up
Till

You can't fly out to Colorado
You can't smoke, hella gas, drink henny out the bottle
You ain't never had a five star bitch like a model
And she tryna

no gas, tank low
Strife in my life, cruising while the wind blows
High as a kite, not how I wanna be though
But for the time, I'm out to get the dough

Got gas like the station I'm vegan with green thumbs
She suck on my wood then we roll up a big blunt
Say she love the plug till I do not got none
Damn

diamonds so dusty and my chains they be swinging
I just pedal to the floor and I keep the gas burning
All my gees are hard they know how to flip the bag
My

the kicks that I'm in these exclusive Yuh
Have me two stepping all in this bitch this that gas this ain't no cig
Probably should leave but it's way too lit aw